After Yu Xueyao saw the tea leaves of the night star, her first feeling was indeed the same as the owner of the tea house, and she felt that the tea had deteriorated and moldy.

But in line with the idea of wanting to repay the favor, she was still willing to buy this tea, but she didn't expect that Ye Xingchen would not sell her.

Seeing Ye Xingchen enter the tea house, Yu Xueyao also followed, she felt that Ye Xingchen should want to sell the tea to the owner of the tea house.

In fact, Yu Xueyao didn't know that Ye Xingchen had already come once, but she was sure that the owner of the tea house would never accept this kind of tea, so she would ask the owner of the tea house for hot water.

Because this is the best way to check the quality of the tea leaves in the hands of the night stars.

Any tea, no matter how good it is, must eventually be brewed and tasted before it can determine the true quality of the tea.

Because Yu Xueyao was the big customer of their tea house, the owner of the tea house didn't want to be offended, so he went to boil hot water.

Of course, because Ye Xingchen's tea leaves were placed there, it was impossible for the owner of the tea house to prepare any tea sets for Ye Xingchen, so he just sat down with a pot of water and took a teacup.

Night Star took half of the leaf, put it in the teacup, and then brought the hot water inside.

The owner of the tea house leaned against the cabinet behind him and squinted at the teacups on the top of the counter.

When it came to Yu Xueyao, she was a little nervous.

Because if this tea is not good, she is slapping Night Star in the face by doing this, and I don't know what kind of reaction Night Star will have at that time.

As Ye Xingchen said, as soon as the white film on the tea leaves saw the water, it quickly dispersed and melted into the water.

Soon, the clear boiled water gradually turned green, and the aroma of tea wafted out with the heat.

Yu Xueyao took a slight breath, she would come to Beiyuan to buy tea for her father almost every month, but she had never smelled such a refreshing tea fragrance, this tea fragrance seemed to have a kind of magic, just smelling it gently, she felt that her whole body was indescribably transparent.

The owner of the tea house, who was originally leaning on him, also stood up straight, his expression a little incredulous. Compared with Xue Yao, he is more proficient in the study of tea.

The tea brought by Ye Xingchen is Longjing, and the best tea garden in Longjing is in West Lake, especially in West Lake, where Longjing before the Ming Dynasty is the best and most expensive. The owner of the tea house was fortunate enough to drink it once, and although seven or eight years have passed, the taste is still unforgettable to him.

At present, the dragon well of the night stars, although it seems to be moldy, but after such a brew, the tea fragrance emitted alone is definitely stronger than the dragon well in the west lake!

"Can I try it?"

The owner of the tea house couldn't help it, if the taste of this tea is also good, even if it is worse than the taste of Longjing tea before the Ming Dynasty, it is also the best tea.

Ye Xingchen nodded, his purpose in entering the tea house again was to prove that the tea in his hand was not inferior.

The owner of the tea house was a shrewd man, and although he wanted to taste the tea, he didn't go straight to the teacup, but went out to get a new one and pour out some.

After all, the original teacup was prepared for Yu Xueyao, if he drank it directly, how could Yu Xueyao drink it.

After pouring out about one or two sips of tea, the owner of the tea house pushed the original teacup in front of Yu Xueyao, and made a gesture of please, signaling Yu Xueyao to drink it first.

"Thank you. Yu Xueyao picked up the cup and took a sip gently.

Tasting tea is not the same as drinking tea.

Drinking tea is to quench your thirst and clear the fire, make a pot of tea, prepare a large bowl, and drink it refreshingly.

And the taste of tea is the taste, gently take a sip, let the tea wrap around the tip of the tongue, wrap the taste buds, and feel the fragrance of tea.

"This tea ......" took a sip of tea into her throat, and Yu Xueyao didn't speak for a while. Over the years, she didn't dare to say that she had tasted all the famous teas in China, and she had at least drunk all the famous teas.

Ye Xingchen's tea looks really bad, but after it is really brewed, whether it is the aroma of tea or the taste, it is definitely incomparable to the tea she has drunk before. And after this sip of tea, the whole person has a warm feeling, as if bathed in the sunshine of nature.

When the owner of the tea house saw Yu Xueyao's expression, he couldn't wait to taste it.

"Good tea, really good tea!" A sip of tea, the owner of the tea house simply can't describe the good of this tea, whether it is the aroma of tea, or the taste, it is far more than the Ming Dynasty Longjing in West Lake.

"Little brother, how much tea do you have?" The owner of the tea house can be regarded as having gained knowledge today, even if this tea cannot be sold after it is purchased, it is excellent to keep it for yourself.

"That's all you have on hand. Ye Xingchen was calm, he didn't take the sample, these were all in his hand.

"How much are you going to sell it for?" the owner of the tea house was a little disappointed, but it was good to buy these and drink them himself.

"Ten thousand. Night Star spoke.

"Ten thousand?" The owner of the tea house was stunned for a moment, suspecting that he had misheard. He originally thought that Ye Xingchen was just a high school student, and it was enough to get one or two thousand. After all, these teas are only one or two, one or two hundred thousand, and one pound is not 100,000 yuan? !

In fact, the price that Night Star wants is really not high. The best Ming Qian Longjing has been auctioned 180,000 catties, although it is a bit of a suspicion of show, but it also proves that the best Longjing is worth a lot.

The tea in Ye Xingchen's hand, although the quality is not good, but both the tea fragrance and the tea taste are better than the Longjing before the Ming Dynasty, so the price is worth it.

"Such a good tea, 10,000 is worth it, can you sell it to me?" Just when the owner of the tea house was stunned, Yu Xueyao spoke. Before, she wanted to buy Ye Xingchen's tea because she wanted to repay her kindness. But this time, she was impressed by the quality of the tea.

If Yu Xueyao didn't speak, the owner of the tea house would also accept the tea of Night Star. In addition to the fact that he wants to drink it himself, what is more important is the fragrance of tea, if a guest comes to their tea house and smells this tea fragrance, he will definitely buy tea from them.

The reason why the owner of the tea house was stunned was because he didn't expect Ye Xingchen to come up with such a price, so he gave Yu Xueyao a chance to speak.

After all, he is a businessman, seeing Yu Xueyao open his mouth, the owner of the tea house hesitated for a moment and said: "Little brother, I think you should sell this tea to Miss Yu, otherwise even if I accept it, it will be bought by her." ”

The owner of the tea house was telling the truth, even if he received Ye Xingchen's tea, if Yu Xueyao wanted to buy it, he couldn't help but sell it, besides, he received the tea in front of Yu Xueyao, there was no way to increase the price, so why bother.

Looking at Yu Xueyao's sincere gaze, this time Ye Xingchen did not refuse. Although Yu Xueyao sincerely wanted to buy his tea these two times, the meaning was completely different.